Danielle Bradbery - "Friend Zone"

Written by Danielle Bradberry, Mikal Blue, Johan Lindbrandt, Shari Short. Produced by Dann Huff. Released by Big Machine Records.

Yeah…

I’m not talking smack, there’s no pity, pity
Trying to put it into words that you understand
You don’t call her back, you think it’s no biggie, biggie
Seconds on the clock, you need a touchdown
Thought you had a shot, you were good to do go
There’s never three strikes in love, you know?
When she gets mad, it ain’t gonna be pretty, pretty
Won’t see it coming, it’s like a curveball

You, think you’re doing just fine,
But, ooh, she got you on the sideline
You think you’re flyin’ towards the end zone
You’re just heading to the friend zone

Let me break it down to the facts
You will never get a girl like that
You gotta step up to the plate with a bat
That’s all I gotta say about that

Yeah, you gotta take a ride to spend a little money, money
Show her she’s worth more than $3.99
No room for doubt, I’m not being funny honey
Tell her how you feel, she can’t read your mind
Thought you had it on lock and you’re good to go
But there’s never three strikes in love, we know
I’ma help a brother out, it ain’t gonna be sunny, sunny
You commit the crime, you gonna do time

You, think you’re doing just fine,
But, ooh, she got you on the sideline
You think you’re flyin’ towards the end zone
You’re just heading to the friend zone
Let me break it down to the facts (just the facts)
You will never get a girl like that (uh-un)
You gotta step up to the plate with a bat
That’s all I gotta say about that

Oh, there’s in a beat of a banjo
A place in the beat of a banjo
A place in the beat of a banjo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me break it down to the facts
You will never get a girl like that
You gotta step up to the plate with a bat
That’s all I gotta say about that

You, think you’re doing just fine,
But, ooh, she got you on the sideline
You think you’re flyin’ towards the end zone
You’re just heading to the friend zone
You, think you’re doing just fine,
But, ooh, she got you on the sideline
You think you’re flyin’ towards the end zone
You’re just heading to the friend zone